Chapter 10:
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This is continued from the last chapter, please review!
Previously:
The elevator ride was long and quiet, he descends to the lowest level in the private wing of the capitol hospital. The corridor, as usual, was empty…
He entered the large white room, it lacked both windows and colour.
Five men and two women sit around a white rectangular table, he sits down at then end of the table and an avox
Brings him a small stack of papers, they read:
"The White Rose Organisation"
"Street Report and Missing Persons"
He scanned the page eagerly, reading quickly through the long report.
He seemed unimpressed for a majority of the report, but towards the end, his eyes flicked back and fourth over one sentence.
"Small girl severe burns, dead, found at 4:09pm, transferred to intensive care, private ward 13, Name and age unknown.
Doctor pov
"May I see her?" He asked, the doctor to his left nods slowly.
He is shown to another white room, with no windows and a bed in the centre of the room. There is no sound. The girl has long fair hair that is shorter in some areas, and longer in others. Her face is covered in dirt and burns, but in the parts that are visible, her face looks young and thin.
She is tall, and looks around 13 or 14, her body is clothed in a hospital gown that looks several sizes too big. A doctor appears behind him,
"Our most recent DNA tests have told us that she lived in district twelve, and was 14. The other doctors want to know if they should revive her? Or follow the death procedure…." She trails off looking at the girl's innocent face.
"Find out who she is first" he says, also looking down at her.
The doctor nods, and exits the room.
He remains in the room, looking at her; a sinister smile creeping onto his face, and then walks slowly out of the room.
He walks quickly toward the elevator, and checks over his shoulder, before pressing a small button, a finger pad slides out, and he presses his finger to it, glancing over his shoulder.
A robotic voice says
"Welcome Dr. Alisith, please make you way to the elevator"
He steps into the elevator, and is taken down, past the last level, and eventually is jolted to a stop, the doors open, and he enters a small hallway, and follows it to the end where he sees a door to his left.
He opens it, and enters a large operating room, doctors and nurses run everywhere, he walks to the centre of the room where a bed lies, and in it is an old man, with white hair, and beard and small black eyes….
Katniss Pov
Rue had settled in well, she and Finley became closer every second, it was entertaining to watch, but something was bothering me.
Searchers had been looking for Prim for almost two weeks, they had found over a thousand people, and revived them, but Prim hadn't been among any of them. Every day I had run to Haymitch, desperate for those few words that would change my life, and every day I had come home disappointed. I knew Peeta was becoming more and more worried and concerned about me, but I couldn't help it, it got harder and harder everyday, knowing how close I am to Prim, but also how easy it would be for a new evil force to step in and manipulate me.
I can't stand being so sad, and scaring Peeta and Rue, but everyday more helplessness, and despair was placed upon my shoulders.
I know that this time I can't close myself off, I have to stay strong for my family, and push through this, I knew that my hopes were too high, and am now beginning to accept the fact that I may never see Prim again.
I find myself sitting on the couch, it was cold and rainy out side, and the apartment in the capitol had little to offer, in such weather.
Rue and Finley were in the bedroom playing with a toy truck and Peeta slept in his bed.
I absentmindedly play with a loose thread on my plain navy long sleeve top.
Suddenly, the door bursts open with a bang, I jump and glance toward the door, my instincts kicking in, and I jump, in a highly defensive position.
Haymitch runs into the room, his eyes wide, and slightly excited.
His eyes fall on me; I know he is slightly drunk, because he seems to have slight trouble focusing on me.
I see a phone in his hand, and my heart skips a beat…could he have news?
"Prim?" I ask, my breath becoming fast and shallow.
He shakes his head quickly, "sorry, but…" he breathes heavily, and I begin to think he is more than slightly drunk, he is having trouble speaking.
I run to him, I need to get whatever it is out of him and act.
"What is it?"
"Finnick" he pants out, and stumbles to the couch. My mouth falls open, and now I know how he feels. My heart goes crazy with adrenaline, and my head pounds. I glance around the room, finding the door to mine and Peetas bedroom, I run into our room, collapse on the bed next to Peeta, he looks up at me, frightened and worried, I must of looked like I had been shot, I stare at him, and begin to sob.
He holds me as I sob, not asking any questions. Once I have calmed down, I manage to stutter out.
"Finnick…they…They found him….Finnick…we have to go to the hospital"
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